How many lessons of faith and beauty we should lose, if there were no winter in our year!
Thomas Wentworth HigginsonThe coarsest father gains a new impulse to labor from the moment of his baby's birth; he scarcely sees it when awake, and yet it is with him all the time. Every stroke he strikes is for his child. New social aims, new moral motives, come vaguely up to him.
Thomas Wentworth Higginson